I have walked every step of the way from Liverpool; my wretched limbs have been frost-bitten, and Ulcered, and bruised, and racked with rheumatism, and bent double with cramp.
"Charlotte's Inheritance"
M. E. Braddon
He needs good health, Body and mind, who would enjoy his wealth: Who fears or hankers, land and country-seat Soothe just as much as tickling gouty feet, As pictures charm an eye inflamed and blear, As music gratifies an Ulcered ear.
"The Satires, Epistles, and Art of Poetry"
Horace a.k.a. Quintus Horatius Flaccus Translated by John Conington, M. A.